Brides Revenge Novels & Stories

Dangerous. “Let the game begin,” I whispered softly. Outside my window, the workers continued decorating the estate for the wedding. White flowers. Silk ribbons. Golden lights. All preparing for a celebration. None of them knew they were actually preparing for something else. A public humiliation. A shattered alliance. And the first move in a very long revenge. Tomorrow… The world would watch Astrid Woods cancel her wedding. But what they wouldn’t see… Was the war that had just begun.

Because I finally I was finally free, I had said goodbye, I had looked into his eyes and saw nothing. I remembered...I was not here to rekindle our relationship. I was not here to remind him that I loved him. Or to remind myself that I loved him. Or for this marriage. Or our past. Or anything tied to “us.” I was here to get what was owed to me. To get back my father’s property. To reclaim what was taken from me. And if, in the end, I get my revenge? Then all the better. After today, I know that I would love nothing but to see him hurt just as much as he did me.

The woman who'd broken her engagement to Ethan Cross five years ago when his family's empire crumbled. "She's the one," Sophia said. It wasn't a question. "She's the one who decided that love had a price tag, and mine wasn't high enough." Ethan's voice was controlled, but Sophia could see the anger simmering beneath the surface. "She's also the one whose new fiancé is trying to buy my company out from under me." "So this is business and personal." "The best revenge always is." Hartley continued reading through the contract, covering everything from social media protocols to wardrobe requirements. There was a clothing allowance two hundred thousand dollars and a detailed schedule of events th

"Sorry, I would've brought something more regal, but this was what my maid could quickly grab from the nearest store." "It's perfect. I really appreciate this, Susan." She nodded, turning to head for the door, before stopping and then turning to face me again. "I remember my first Luna ceremony," she said with a small smile, "when I married Stefan." "How was it?" I asked softly. "'Cause mine's awful." Susan sat on the edge of the bed, smoothing her gown as she looked at me, and I joined her. "Oh, it was bad." She laughed, a little dry. "But to be honest, not this bad."

plate right on the back of the car. Without a doubt, it was a wedding car. Finn hadn’t been bothered at first and was about to look away when the car window rolled down and revealed the bride’s delicate profile. A face he knew all too well. As if struck by a bolt of lightning, his smile froze and pupils contracted sharply. “Annalise Wright!”

“Why would I joke about something like that, princess?” “But why would you want to help me get revenge on my family? And how does marrying you accomplish that?” she pressed, her brows furrowing in suspicion. Sebastian leaned back, his confidence unwavering. “You ask too many questions, princess. But let me spell it out for you. The Ashfords—my family—own the biggest company in the city. By marrying me, you gain access to a wealth and status your family could never dream of. You can take back everything they stole from you. What better revenge is there than making them bow to you?”

"Divorce Lucas, Florence. Marry me and get your revenge on him. He'll be half out of his mind when he found out that you married me. Our union will help crush him. When we get married, I'll let you live your life, and I'll live mine. We won't get in each other's way—We just have to stay married for only a year. And to top it all up, I'll give you fifty million dollars as compensation for helping me get the company." A picture of Lucas and Amy's cruel faces came into my view. I thought about all the sacrifices I made in my marriage with Lucas. I thought about everything I’d done for Amy as my best friend and how they choose to repay me. They both deserved to be punished, to feel the heart wre

Ariana's POV I was just getting started. The same way they were shocked about my return, that was how my next move was going to throw them off balance. The plan is simple. Get Isabella and break her against her will. Then, I will fold my hands and watch her carefully constructed empire fall apart. It sounded so easy as I thought of it but nothing about this felt simple to execute. Despite the revenge I was planning against these folks, the memories of Zayde and everything we had kept haunting me like a ghost when I least expected it.

Then she felt a small pinch at her thighs, she also felt the cold liquid transfusing deep into her body and merging with her blood. No!, No! She felt unbelievably cold, her eyes blurred with tears as her fierce fight turned into light squeaks. "Sylvester" ~ ~ ~ THE BRIDE WAS GONE, hauled from the chapel the way a victorious warrior carried the spoils from war. Danica's wide, horrified gaze met devyn chevon for a split second before swiftly averting, her stomach plummeting. She’d been trembling ever since the doors to the estate where the bride was in flew open and the strange man stood framed in the arched doorway like an avenging devil.

I'm staring up at the top parapet when it occurs to me to look down. Her door is open. I scream as I charge down the stairs. I will kill her. Not my bride but Acasia. She wouldn't dare. I burst into the room to find it empty. Fire leaves my human throat and the bedding goes up in flames. My bride will pay dearly for running from me, and I will have revenge on Acasia.